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And you know we gon' pop it out, boy Is you cool? What the fuck is you talking' about? She's on a pill and that's Prozac; can't stop her now. Focus on me, and that's time you can't get back, nigga; just cuffed a whole thot; she's a big back. I'm not the type of Black nigga to get at; I'm not the entrepreneur to sit back. If I'm thinking' about money, just know I'ma that. Just made some money; you know that's some big shit. Just make some money; sometimes thatโll fix it. These niggas stalling'while I'm just shitting. You talk' 'bout me; I ain't focused on shit, shit, Give me a piece; I know she's a bop-bop, know she's a treesh, and kind of a thot-thot. My bitch so cold, she actin' like Slipknot; she head over hills for me. So put down the drop top.
I donโt just put on a watch for nothing.
They paying a nigga; they paying a nigga.
Notice how Prozac ain't hot for nothing.
Canโt stand me, so they just fan a nigga.
I been that nigga so long they cannot stand a nigga or friend a nigga. Iโm finna slit her throat; she wants me to jam it in her like bread for dinner. Damn, I'm selling my land right with her. Damn, they donโt over-stand my vision. Damn, she's addicted. Iโm playing right with her. Damn, she miss me. That's paraphernalia. Damn.
He think he Slipknot or Big Time Rush; well, my bands is bigger. Damn, I might embarrass the nigga. Yeah, I got a tension injury in my hand.
I been the flyest nigga, call it top gun; if they put me on the shelf, it's the top one. Like, putting me at the bottom an option, say she's my baby, fuck around and drop one. These niggas really think they're fly until all of the pinions end up on hot ones. I'll make them revive or retry cus they think they that nigga, but they really not one. I'm really that nigga, so why the fuck would you get up and try one? Got shit on my mind, and I'm surprised it ain't no flies on my head. Do this for the bros, cut the water, cus niggas is hoes. You should already know how it goes; you should already know what we know.
Front to the back
And you know we gon' pop it out, boy Is you cool? What the fuck is you talking' about? She's on a pill and that's Prozac; can't stop her now. Focus on me, and that's time you can't get back, nigga; just cuffed a whole thot; she's a big back. I'm not the type of Black nigga to get at; I'm not the entrepreneur to sit back. If I'm thinking' about money, just know I'ma that. Just made some money; you know that's some big shit. Just make some money; sometimes thatโll fix it. These niggas stalling'while I'm just shitting. You talk' 'bout me; I ain't focused on shit, shit, Give me a piece; I know she's a bop-bop, know she's a treesh, and kind of a thot-thot. My bitch so cold, she actin' like Slipknot; she head over hills for me. So put down the drop top.